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Naruto - Legend of the Bijuu's - Part I - OOC

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Naruto: Birth of a Better Generation [Characters]

Taiho Suzuna

Name: Taiho Suzuna
Age|Gender: 14 | Male
Alliance: Konohagakure
Rank: Current generation Genin.
Clan: N/A
Kekkei Genkai: Magnet Release [Lightning and Earth]

Traits:

• Spatial Reasoning - Keen skill to geometrically analyze a specific space and make split-second deductions in order to process and predict information. Naturally, the eye can perceive information and naturally makes 10 second deductions on, based on space, direction, movement and sensation what will naturally happen. Taiho has a higher capacity for this completely natural ability and can greatly predict direction, position, and movement. As long as it is not beyond his ability to perceive, he is more capable of deducing an outcome of something moving through a spatial field and projecting where its path will take it. With this unique ability, it is far easier for Taiho to predict the path of a Kunai, even with their fast rate of movement, or to analyze the oncoming strike of an opponent. It is due to making complex, nano-second calculations constantly to produce valid information quicker that his ability to analyze motion is far superior to an ordinary human.

Appearance: Link

History:
The recovery from the war was a heavy toll on Taiho’s entire family. It started first with Taiho’s grandfather, Seriyu Suzuna, whom was a devout warrior for the great Daiymo Sai. He was such a proud man that he even offered up his first born, Seriyaku, to be a willful instrument for Sai and his glorious innovations for the future. Seriyu was a gifted ninja with origins that dated back to the great Sand Village long ago. He held a nature release that was unique to himself and rare upon the battlefield and, with his great power, he killed many all for the glorious and righteous Sai!

It wasn’t a surprised that, in the great battle in Amegakure, that Seriyu, quite aged, was present. He lasted quite a while, however he was actually bested due the collateral destruction of one of Sai’s attacks. It was said that, before the attack, Seriyu conjured up a monstrous, devastating Iron Dragon that tore through the ranks of the enemy and consumed just about every attack that was tossed at it. After that battle he was known by the survivors as the Iron Dragon.

Seriyaku, a man that did not hold such an affinity for ninjutsu, was also there in that battle. However, when the numbers of his allies fell, despite Sai’s strength remaining, he fled for his life. He had a woman and child and he was sure to bring them with him. Seriyaku regretted that action for the entirety of his life. He was one of the men that was unlucky enough to be branded with Sai’s curse mark. Although it gave him strength, it was a permanent mark, which he had no ability to hide, that inevitably caused him trouble every place he went. It wasn’t long before, in hiding, the hunters tracked him down and killed him and his woman in front of the child. They, out of some act of sympathy, spared the child.

Taiho only vaguely remembers his grandfather and the few times he did meet that man they were typically violent and abusive. Seiyu was violent towards his son, Taiho’s mother, and Taiho all the same. His father was not. His father was stern and hardly affectionate, but he never hit Taiho or Taiho’s mother. He did care for them both, even if he was terrible at showing it. Taiho’s mother, whom was constantly busy, hardly had time for the boy too and when the three of them all went on the run there was hardly anytime for rearing the kid at all.

Taiho’s personality, or lack thereof, demonstrated itself early and, as he matured some, he became a boy that was unfettered by most things. When his father or mother had to kill someone that had been tracking them Taiho wouldn’t flinch. He didn’t even cry with both his parents were killed right before his eyes. He was left with nothing and was taken to some foreign land in which he was added to the orphan population. He didn’t associate with anyone there, nor did he think that he was anything like them. He hardly would speak, would always do as he was told, and spent almost all his free time staring out the nearest window. Not many cared for Taiho. Although he was spared, many constantly questioned why. Why was he allowed to live when Sai and his men killed so many? Taiho’s linage wasn’t hidden. Most shun him or disrespect him or outright detest him, however he’d maintained his neutral persona as to not let it bother him, no matter how aggravated his harassers can be. Even those scorned enough to physically attack him aren't’ enough to really incite malice out of the boy. He always picks himself up and just continues on with his day as if it were the most normal thing in the world.

It was recently, when he became of age, that he decided that he would be a ninja. He saw Genin from out his window and realized that they had wages and some independence. They also had a little respect and maybe, just maybe, deep down in himself, to which he was unaware, he yearned for that respect too.

However, he looked at becoming a ninja as some means that he could use in order to stand on his own two legs and he was unafraid of any dangerous associated with the position. It was a stable pay, so long as you didn’t die, and the work wasn’t always strenuous and one could learn a great deal of useful skills in training. He held experience in the area from his upbringing with his father and grandfather. He’d never been taught the techniques by them, and hardly even knew his grandfather enough to say he learned anything about ninjutsu from the man. Being on the run, watching others die, predicting enemy movements and seeing brutal fight after brutal fight was his everyday life as a child.

It was simply going to be a job for him.
As such, he started training. He was favored by one of the academy teachers who helped him with extra lessons. His name was Tataki Shurimi and he claimed up and down that Taiho was a spitting image of Tataki’s dead little brother. As such, he taught Taiho about some ninjutsu beyond the D-Rank techniques, though Taiho still has a long way to go.

Taiho recently graduated from the academy. As a definite Genin he’s prepared to do whatever it is that he is told to do because this is his life now.

Personality: He is a fairly detached sort of guy. Despite his young age, Taiho is completely emotionless. He is not the sort of guy that expresses emotion in the same way as others do. Where one would become frightened or excited he is unperturbed. He is a difficult, if not impossible, boy to stirr and typically is a non-associate to most of anything. He doesn’t align himself to any cause or group unless he believes it is something that he has to do or is responsible for.

He carries himself as a neutral guy. He looks at his allies and his enemies in the same sort of light and to the same standards. He is never biased or prejudice and is able to judge someone without any sort of favoritism. He looks at all individuals as they are, people, no matter their status or rank. He would tell anyone person the same exact thing, no matter who or what they were, should the conditions of his statement be the same. He is fair and doesn’t judge others based on what they have, how capable they are, their capacity or their strength.

Despite having some whims, such as what drove him to become a ninja, he is fairly neutral and unmotivated. He doesn’t do things for pride, pleasure, or to make himself feel better or worse, thus he is a boy without much conviction. He’s somewhat stagnant and would be the individual that does the exact same thing each and everyday simply because that is all that he needs to do. He isn’t driven by curiosity, desire for revenge or thirst for power. He is not drawn to much to the point that it would drive him to any cause or mission, thus he takes information as it is and does what he has to do in order to survive. He doesn’t think about justice or tyranny, nor does he enforce it, however he could commit acts of justice and tyranny, without care or thought, should it mean he would survive. Being unattached and without any major drive means that he is easy to manipulate, due to his lack of care for himself and interest in others, and he could kill a child without remorse or save one with little personal desire, though he’d only be driven so far if it were deemed absolutely necessary. He is a child of necessity, as in he wouldn’t do anything that wasn’t related to his own survival and what he absolutely has no choice in. He is also a child of detachment, as in no matter what choices he makes he looks back at them with disinterest.

One could look at his disinterest and call him emotionless or impassive, but he does truly have emotions. He just doesn’t have the motivation to express them. He doesn’t care for life in such a way that he would be driven to cry when someone dies or to celebrate when someone is cured. He is simply a boy that quietly exists, in nature, but doesn’t really have any real impact. Though, he is hardly emotionless. He is more of a wall, built up to filter seemingly everything non-necessary about the world. He’s been like this almost his entire life.

Combat Style: Weapons Master Technician, Long ranged

Taiho is a Genin with a keen eye and a talent for marksmanship. He favors a simple weapon such as the kunai. Although he is a long ranged specialist and can hit targets of a great distance away, he is also proficient with close quarters armed combat. Taiho is incredibly skilled with throwing weapons and possesses the aim of a ninja of a greater rank than himself. He has focused a great deal of his training on close quarters kunai combat and his throwing skills as to further refine himself as a ninja.

Nature Release: Magnet Release [Lightning and Earth]
Jutsu List:

• Generic Sealing Technique - Ability to seal a weapon in a specialized tattoo, marking, scroll or upon another weapon. Taiho actually has two tattoos seals of this nature. There's one his right palm and one on his left palm, infused with chakra, that house exactly 20 kunai in them each. These specialized seals are created to act as a dimensional medium to allow the user to summon the kunai in hand for easy, ready use.

Weaponry: 50 Kunai [20 In each hand and 10 in pack]

Miscellaneous: Has an untapped gift for Magnet Release.

Naruto: Birth of a Better Generation

"Haha! That all you got? Can't believe they made someone as weak as you a Genin!" Laughter followed the explanative. In the middle of a crowd of three teenage boys was a younger teenage boy that was on his knees on the ground coughing up the air that was kicked out of him. The three teenage boys were ninja, all the same as the younger one on the ground, however they were Chuunin ninja. They'd already graduated two years ago and were as close as a waste caked on a dumpster. They were always seen together. Kururu Xaisho, Kazuya Youtenshi and Katou Zangetsuhou. They were fairly skilled trackers, probably some of the most skilled in that area when it came to Chuunin, and they were mostly adored ninja. They graduated early and were promoted early and they were extremely patriotic, thus the situation.

The three ninja didn't like certain other types of people. They didn't like people like Shin Uzumaki, the spawn of Sai, simply because he was related to the very bastard that ruined their lives. As such, they also didn't like people like Taiho Suzuna, whom came from two generations of men that worked for Sai. They terrorized the boy constantly and today was specatucaly special, because today was the day that the pitiful offspring of the late Iron Dragon was promoted into a Genin of Konohagakure. They felt that they had to be some of the first to offer him his congratulatory gift. They were even generous enough to offer the gift in the middle of the market place, in front of plenty of people that weren't ashamed to turn a blind eye to the squabble.

"Come on, that all you got, scum?" Kazuya, the leader of the group, would crouch down to Taiho's level as he asked the question. He looked at his hand and waved around the shiny little headband he managed to take from the kid, "You don't even deserve this...Someone like you is better off doing some tree cutting or something. Something someone as stupid as you could manage," Kazuya would say, which his two buddies would find absolutely hilarious and would cackle and holler as if it were the greatest joke they'd ever heard in their life.

"Technically..." Taiho started, managing to catch his breath. Kazuya looked at the boy intently, curious as to what he'd say. Taiho spoke in his usual slow tone. His voice was never rushed or raised and was as devoid of any energy or motivation, "I scored higher on my tests than all three of you combined..." Which was true, because Taiho scored at one of the highest levels in his class. He wasn't a graduate for just any reason. He studied and did all the required work and excelled. His marksman scores were higher than all three of them as well.

Kazuya took a moment to register the information, which made his two friends a little nervous.
Kazuya was quick to stand and kick Taiho right in the face.

"Well, bastard!" Kazuya would say, a frustrated smile spreading on his face, "I didn't even try on those damn tests! There's no way a disgusting retard like you would do better than me! Someone from a cursed family like yours couldn't be better than me!" Kazuya would exclaim, stomping clean on Taiho's stomach. Taiho let out a painful gasp but it was muffled by yet another kick to the face. Taiho rolled to his side as he held his face. The pain was excruciating. It was hot and mind numbing and the kick had been hard enough to make him feel slightly lightheaded and dazed. Despite the hazy feeling the painful throbbing didn't vanish or dissipate. It hurt.

"H-Hey, Kazuya! People are still watching..." Kururu whispered, motioning his head towards the spectators, whom still didn't bother to interfere. At this point, even if they did want too, the boys were ninja. It wouldn't turn out well for them.

"What-the-hell-ever!" Kazuya exclaimed, punching Kururu in the face, "Forget this punk! He's shit! Garbage! He's the reason that-" Kazuya stopped himself. There was no way he was going to get emotional in front of his team. He wouldn't lose face because of some bastard brat Genin pissed him off. He wouldn't mention how it was Taiho's family that killed off his own. No. He wouldn't do that. Even if everyone, excluding Taiho himself, knew it.

"Forget it!" Kazuya would say, chucking Taiho's brand new headband. It landed in a muddy puddle beside some store, "I have to get to the Training Field anyway. I'm not gonna waste anymore time on this loser," Kazuya would say, kicking dirt at Taiho, whom was still holding his face. Katou would help Kururu as Kazuya stormed off. The two followers would be after Kazuya in a second. They also needed to get to the training fields.

As was normal, no one came to help Taiho.
There were more than a few people that felt the same about the boy. His family caused a lot of suffering. His father killed many and his grandfather killed many more. Even those that held some sympathy for the kid didn't come to help him, because they didn't want to be the ones associating with the kid from that lineage. They didn't want to be connected to Taiho, the cursed boy. There were more than a few that had suffered directly from the hands of a Suzuna and that bore a festering grudge that couldn't be put aside even for the boy that did nothing.

So, like normal, when the pain started to die down, Taiho picked himself up. His face was bruised, like he'd been hit with a baseball bat, and his clothes were dirty. He looked like he'd been in a fight and all the spectators would righteously claim that Taiho was the aggressor and instigator. It was normal for the orphan to be subject to the hatred of the people here and it was normal for his being bullied by Kazuya. Still, even with his chest, back, belly and face pounding with residual pain, he calmly walked over to his headband, tears falling down out of instinct. He wasn't crying. Taiho never felt the need to cry. It would be better to say that the boy lacked the capacity to cry. The tears that fell were simply out of reflex from the excruciating pain running through his body and that was all.

Taiho picked up his headband, the brand new band dirtied, and he pocketed it. He wiped his face with his sleeve and headed to the training field. Although Kazuya managed to get Taiho's letter, and preemptively burn it, before he had a chance to read it Taiho already knew where the meeting place would be. It was lucky that he was observant, else he would most likely have had to ask one of the instructors.

Today had been a fairly normal day:
He had to skip out on breakfast, because there wasn't any.
He was teased by Shuuha Yamanaka, a beautiful kunoichi that graduated with the last class. She really didn't like him and made sure to ensure that other girls didn't either.
He went to the academy, it was graduation day, and sat in his usual place at the back without talking or participating. He really only participated when asked, but he was always attentive.
During break he was teased by Zuto Sarutobi, an instructor actually. He didn't like Taiho either, but he was usually more reserved than the students.
After the graduation Taiho was given his headband and letter.
It was when Taiho left the academy that he bumped into Kazuya and his two followers. After taking his money, letter and headband Kazuya went through the usual motions of taking his frustrations out on Taiho.

Wouldn't be any breakfast tomorrow, apparently.

This was the usual for Taiho. If it wasn't Kazuya it was someone else, and for the days that he wasn't bothered he was avoided. People really didn't care for him. But he didn't mind it. His entire life had been that way, but he wasn't worried about it. He didn't have many worries in life. He was always emotionless and unreacting. The teasing and the fighting and all the pain didn't upset him or frustrate him. Instead, Taiho was his usual apathetic. He was unphased by how he was treated, the misfortunes he endured, and, at the sametime, he didn't really care about what others thought of him. The moments he interacted with others just passed by him and, the moment they were out of sight, he was no longer even focused on them or what they had done.

Now was just meeting his teacher.
Off to the training grounds.

---

Kirugetsu Hozuki.
Taiho knew a little about the history of this ninja, but nothing spectacular. Taiho did know that Kirugetsu, at sometime, killed someone important, but he wasn't aware of any specifics, nor did he care to inquire. Taiho only studied things related to the academy, which were necessary for graduation, so he wasn't really familiar with things like the biographies of popular ninja. There was another beside him, Shisen Inuzuka. She was apart of his class. Taiho looked at the two only for a moment, noticing that everyone else was already grouped into teams. He'd missed the entire announcement by Shin Uzumaki, thus was somewhat at a loss of what to do or where to go. He wasn't sure of his team assignment because, unfortunately, his letter, which may have held such crucial information, had been burned by a senpai.

Taiho was pretty late. He'd had a full hour just to reach the training grounds, yet he was almost 20 minutes tardy. It wasn't unusual for him to be late. Many of the instructors assumed he had a terrible attendance, actually, but it was only due to Kazuya's interference usually. Taiho wasn't the sort to be distracted by anything, thus he was typically at least on track to be on time. This wouldn't be the first time he showed up looking a little abused either. If he actually had parents some would probably question his upbringing...But everyone just assumed he did something to ask for the bruising. He was a troublemaker, after all. He would have a reputation as one too. He had one before the academy and, when he decided to enlist into the academy, his reputation as a terrible person only seemed to expand. He was a no-good, deceitful, rambunctious, insulting, ignorant, arrogant child that came from an equally as evil family. No one wanted to be around such a terrible child and it was assumed that was due to good reason.

Still, being this late was not a good first impression, but he wasn't worried about that. He was never worried about the interruptions he caused or the assumptions people made of him. He was only here because he needed to be here, not to try and show off or come off as impressive. Reguardless, he was scruffed up, which his face looking so swollen that his eye looked as if it were half opened. If anything, the beaten up Genin was all the more unimpressive. Any instructor that saw their student in that state was bound to be disappointed. They'd gotten a weak, spineless student that couldn't even take care of himself.

The boy didn't groan or complain. He looked strangely calm. Almost too calm for a boy with a face that looked like that. You'd expect a little misery or anger or hesitancy from someone that'd went through that sort of beating, but Taiho was uncaring of his own injuries and casually looked around the training field, avoiding eye contact with the others that were there. He was closest to Kirugetsu and Shisen, unaware that he'd coincidentally stumbled upon individuals that would be waiting for him.

"..." Taiho wasn't entirely sure how to approach the situation, nor was he going to approach the others close by for information. He just looked around, searching for anyone that looked as if they may be searching for him. He was about to take a step away, wanting to go more to the center of the training field. If Kirugetsu or Taiho's teammates said nothing he would do just that.

Naruto - Legend of the Bijuu's - Part I - OOC

CORRUPT AND MASAKI I TOTALLY MENTIONED THE BOTH OF YOU IN MY KII POST SO YOU GAIS SHOULD READ IT AND RESPOND TO IT, K?

Naruto: Birth of a Better Generation [Characters]

As for my character, I'll be keeping the Magnet Release affinity. Although my character has an affinity for Lightning and Earth, by extension, he is not adept with Lightning or Earth techniques. His major focus is Fuinjutsu and sealing related [weapon] techniques. The only release that he will have will be the Magnet release. Whenever he tries to mold chakra in order to perform any type of technique, due to his bloodline, it will result in only a Magnet elemental chakra. It's natural and it's genetic. If that means that I will not have any elemental releases until he is a Jonin, and possesses the chakra control necessary, then so be it. Just as Haku instinctively utilized his Ice Release, I intend for that to be for my character as well. It will be a compelled element, not necessarily a purposely forged one. The initial release they will be able to utilize will be the Magnet release. So I don't actually want the character to have three elemental potentials [Lightning, Earth and Magnet] I just want him able to use just the Magnet. No other element.

I also discussed with you about his linage. I'd rather all that, as in his Cursed genetics, to come into play through the Rp and be completely dormant for the entire start. As such, he'd be unable to exploit any of that for any advantages at the very start. I kinda assume you had a plan for that anyway, if not I'm fine not starting off with any of those buffs or additions and developing them through a lot of character development.

If that is agreeable, then I'd have no problem posting in the CS list thread. I just wanted to talk that over beforehand for clarification!

Taiho Suzuna

Name: Taiho Suzuna
Age|Gender: 14 | Male
Alliance: Konohagakure
Rank: Current generation Genin.
Clan: N/A
Kekkei Genkai: Magnet Release [Lightning and Earth]

Traits:

• Spatial Reasoning - Keen skill to geometrically analyze a specific space and make split-second deductions in order to process and predict information. Naturally, the eye can perceive information and naturally makes 10 second deductions on, based on space, direction, movement and sensation what will naturally happen. Taiho has a higher capacity for this completely natural ability and can greatly predict direction, position, and movement. As long as it is not beyond his ability to perceive, he is more capable of deducing an outcome of something moving through a spatial field and projecting where its path will take it. With this unique ability, it is far easier for Taiho to predict the path of a Kunai, even with their fast rate of movement, or to analyze the oncoming strike of an opponent. It is due to making complex, nano-second calculations constantly to produce valid information quicker that his ability to analyze motion is far superior to an ordinary human.

Appearance: Link

History:
The recovery from the war was a heavy toll on Taiho’s entire family. It started first with Taiho’s grandfather, Seriyu Suzuna, whom was a devout warrior for the great Daiymo Sai. He was such a proud man that he even offered up his first born, Seriyaku, to be a willful instrument for Sai and his glorious innovations for the future. Seriyu was a gifted ninja with origins that dated back to the great Sand Village long ago. He held a nature release that was unique to himself and rare upon the battlefield and, with his great power, he killed many all for the glorious and righteous Sai!

It wasn’t a surprised that, in the great battle in Amegakure, that Seriyu, quite aged, was present. He lasted quite a while, however he was actually bested due the collateral destruction of one of Sai’s attacks. It was said that, before the attack, Seriyu conjured up a monstrous, devastating Iron Dragon that tore through the ranks of the enemy and consumed just about every attack that was tossed at it. After that battle he was known by the survivors as the Iron Dragon.

Seriyaku, a man that did not hold such an affinity for ninjutsu, was also there in that battle. However, when the numbers of his allies fell, despite Sai’s strength remaining, he fled for his life. He had a woman and child and he was sure to bring them with him. Seriyaku regretted that action for the entirety of his life. He was one of the men that was unlucky enough to be branded with Sai’s curse mark. Although it gave him strength, it was a permanent mark, which he had no ability to hide, that inevitably caused him trouble every place he went. It wasn’t long before, in hiding, the hunters tracked him down and killed him and his woman in front of the child. They, out of some act of sympathy, spared the child.

Taiho only vaguely remembers his grandfather and the few times he did meet that man they were typically violent and abusive. Seiyu was violent towards his son, Taiho’s mother, and Taiho all the same. His father was not. His father was stern and hardly affectionate, but he never hit Taiho or Taiho’s mother. He did care for them both, even if he was terrible at showing it. Taiho’s mother, whom was constantly busy, hardly had time for the boy too and when the three of them all went on the run there was hardly anytime for rearing the kid at all.

Taiho’s personality, or lack thereof, demonstrated itself early and, as he matured some, he became a boy that was unfettered by most things. When his father or mother had to kill someone that had been tracking them Taiho wouldn’t flinch. He didn’t even cry with both his parents were killed right before his eyes. He was left with nothing and was taken to some foreign land in which he was added to the orphan population. He didn’t associate with anyone there, nor did he think that he was anything like them. He hardly would speak, would always do as he was told, and spent almost all his free time staring out the nearest window. Not many cared for Taiho. Although he was spared, many constantly questioned why. Why was he allowed to live when Sai and his men killed so many? Taiho’s linage wasn’t hidden. Most shun him or disrespect him or outright detest him, however he’d maintained his neutral persona as to not let it bother him, no matter how aggravated his harassers can be. Even those scorned enough to physically attack him aren't’ enough to really incite malice out of the boy. He always picks himself up and just continues on with his day as if it were the most normal thing in the world.

It was recently, when he became of age, that he decided that he would be a ninja. He saw Genin from out his window and realized that they had wages and some independence. They also had a little respect and maybe, just maybe, deep down in himself, to which he was unaware, he yearned for that respect too.

However, he looked at becoming a ninja as some means that he could use in order to stand on his own two legs and he was unafraid of any dangerous associated with the position. It was a stable pay, so long as you didn’t die, and the work wasn’t always strenuous and one could learn a great deal of useful skills in training. He held experience in the area from his upbringing with his father and grandfather. He’d never been taught the techniques by them, and hardly even knew his grandfather enough to say he learned anything about ninjutsu from the man. Being on the run, watching others die, predicting enemy movements and seeing brutal fight after brutal fight was his everyday life as a child.

It was simply going to be a job for him.
As such, he started training. He was favored by one of the academy teachers who helped him with extra lessons. His name was Tataki Shurimi and he claimed up and down that Taiho was a spitting image of Tataki’s dead little brother. As such, he taught Taiho about some ninjutsu beyond the D-Rank techniques, though Taiho still has a long way to go.

Taiho recently graduated from the academy. As a definite Genin he’s prepared to do whatever it is that he is told to do because this is his life now.

Personality: He is a fairly detached sort of guy. Despite his young age, Taiho is completely emotionless. He is not the sort of guy that expresses emotion in the same way as others do. Where one would become frightened or excited he is unperturbed. He is a difficult, if not impossible, boy to stirr and typically is a non-associate to most of anything. He doesn’t align himself to any cause or group unless he believes it is something that he has to do or is responsible for.

He carries himself as a neutral guy. He looks at his allies and his enemies in the same sort of light and to the same standards. He is never biased or prejudice and is able to judge someone without any sort of favoritism. He looks at all individuals as they are, people, no matter their status or rank. He would tell anyone person the same exact thing, no matter who or what they were, should the conditions of his statement be the same. He is fair and doesn’t judge others based on what they have, how capable they are, their capacity or their strength.

Despite having some whims, such as what drove him to become a ninja, he is fairly neutral and unmotivated. He doesn’t do things for pride, pleasure, or to make himself feel better or worse, thus he is a boy without much conviction. He’s somewhat stagnant and would be the individual that does the exact same thing each and everyday simply because that is all that he needs to do. He isn’t driven by curiosity, desire for revenge or thirst for power. He is not drawn to much to the point that it would drive him to any cause or mission, thus he takes information as it is and does what he has to do in order to survive. He doesn’t think about justice or tyranny, nor does he enforce it, however he could commit acts of justice and tyranny, without care or thought, should it mean he would survive. Being unattached and without any major drive means that he is easy to manipulate, due to his lack of care for himself and interest in others, and he could kill a child without remorse or save one with little personal desire, though he’d only be driven so far if it were deemed absolutely necessary. He is a child of necessity, as in he wouldn’t do anything that wasn’t related to his own survival and what he absolutely has no choice in. He is also a child of detachment, as in no matter what choices he makes he looks back at them with disinterest.

One could look at his disinterest and call him emotionless or impassive, but he does truly have emotions. He just doesn’t have the motivation to express them. He doesn’t care for life in such a way that he would be driven to cry when someone dies or to celebrate when someone is cured. He is simply a boy that quietly exists, in nature, but doesn’t really have any real impact. Though, he is hardly emotionless. He is more of a wall, built up to filter seemingly everything non-necessary about the world. He’s been like this almost his entire life.

Combat Style: Weapons Master Technician, Long ranged

Taiho is a Genin with a keen eye and a talent for marksmanship. He favors a simple weapon such as the kunai. Although he is a long ranged specialist and can hit targets of a great distance away, he is also proficient with close quarters armed combat. Taiho is incredibly skilled with throwing weapons and possesses the aim of a ninja of a greater rank than himself. He has focused a great deal of his training on close quarters kunai combat and his throwing skills as to further refine himself as a ninja.

Nature Release: Magnet Release [Lightning and Earth]
Jutsu List:

• Generic Sealing Technique - Ability to seal a weapon in a specialized tattoo, marking, scroll or upon another weapon. Taiho actually has two tattoos seals of this nature. There's one his right palm and one on his left palm, infused with chakra, that house exactly 20 kunai in them each. These specialized seals are created to act as a dimensional medium to allow the user to summon the kunai in hand for easy, ready use.

Weaponry: 50 Kunai [20 In each hand and 10 in pack]

Miscellaneous: Has an untapped gift for Magnet Release.

Naruto - Legend of the Bijuu's - Part I - OOC

~Isai Kyouko~

"Ain't nobody care about other Jinchuriki," Isai was quick to clearify, "Cuz that ain't our business. Don't try to be a hero, monkey," Isai would have added, wanting Hatsu to understand how his pointless sentimentals were the real weakness here. "Let 'em all get sucked up. But if yer stupid enough to go ramming in there then yer monkey ass will just get absorbed all the same. 'Sides, it's gonna take time to get there anyway. By the time we get there all the Jinchuriki will either be dead or have ran away already. Runnin' all the way from Kumo is just gonna make use tired." Isai would place the scroll he summoned into the ground and a large puff of white smoke would appear then immediately dissipate as if it were vapor.

"Listen, monkey, they ain't apart of our village. They ain't Kumo-nin. There's no reason to worry about them, 'specially considering that ya probably don't even know them. Yer beast does. If ya go and get captured over some friends of friends then yer a liability," Isai said, stretching the word out. It was a big one for him, "To the village," Isai would smuggly say, though it was clearly slightly of a threat in that tone. Almost as if 'I'd be forced to do something I didn't want to do'. But, Isai kinda made it meld away with a innocent smile.

That was due to the dead body that was collapsed at Isai's feet.
The body was a cyanosis hue of dehydrated tissue and smelled like dirt and wet iron. It was wearing typical Kumogakure-nin gear with a bandana over his mouth, cover the lower portion of his face, and had gear that was a kumo characteristic black and white. He had a ninja pack on his back with an ordinary set of weaponry, few kunai and a few smoke bombs and a few shuriken. The ninja also had a faded tattoo of a black fish on his right arm and the outline of a fish on his other, a yin-yang combination he'd once been proud of when he was, well, alive. Despite having been dead a good while the ninja had a full head of black hair and had both his eyes closed.

"Why ya in a rush anyway?" Isai would say, suspiciously twirking his head, "I ain't stupid. Everybody knows ya don't even like being in Kumo. The faster this mission is over the faster ya gotta go back. That and ya ain't listening to what I said before," Isai would put up a single finger for emphasis, as if to stress the last subject he was referring too. As Isai did bring up that finger the dead body twitched and, before long, it started to pick itself up. It started with its arms, pushing itself up to his knees, and before long it was standing.

"Do ya even got a plan? Do ya even know who yer going in to fight? Are ya gonna do it all by yerself? If ya don't know what I can do, then ya might as well go running off all by yerself, volunteering to be sacrificed. We are a team now, ya gotta know what I can do and I gotta know what ya can do so that we can be prepared for going into the leaf. Just cuz yer a monkey doesn't mean ya always gotta think like one, monkey," Isai would say, and the dead body would rush straight. It was pretty quick for a body that had been dead for more than a few days. The tight, restricted muscles were relaxed, through chemicals cycling through the body catalyzed by the now beating heart. As far as Hatsu was concerned, it would be the same as any ordinary, living being.

It was headed straight for Hatsu, aiming for a quick jab to the face. The punch for Hatsu's face was expected to be dodged, by Isai, thus Isai was already planning for a recover move based on Hatsu's movements. The best thing about fighting using an instrument was that Isai could more readily read the movements of the opponent in order to understand his target's strengths and plan to destroy them.

~Kii~

Of course, Kii was tired, not literally paralyzed. When Ryou snatched him up, Kii found his legs moving quicker than his mind and he was running along with Ryou. They needed to probably escape. People were running all about, indicating panic. Apparently, from what Kii could grasp, something happened and the Hokage was related. Kii was hardly focused or attentive enough to really discern what it was that was causing all the panic and he wasn't in any mind to ask. Kii was just being dragged along by Ryou.

Kii eventually pulled his hand back, breathing heavy, "I'm alright..." He'd gasp, wanting to slow down a bit. Looking back, the goodnight-ninja wasn't following them anymore. Something must have came up or he must have been surprised they escaped so easily. Kii wasn't about to count his blessings yet. It was only a matter of time before that ninja, or others, were aware of them and after them. Kii took a few steps back and accidentally bumped into another boy. Kii bumped into the boy roughly, almost as if he outright threw himself into the boy. Kii was still a little off balanced, but he felt a lot better now that his chakra levels had some chance to half-stabilize. They were still pretty depleted from that haphazard use of the technique, but he could use it again if he needed too.

The boy that Kii bumped into was a young Uchiha, by the looks of it. Kii couldn't tell, but this boy was actually the harbored of the two tailed Bijuu. This boy was Kota Uchiha.
"S-Sorry abo-" Kii started, until he realized that this boy was a ninja. Kii tensed up, cutting his words off short. Was this about to turn into a fight? Did this boy know? Should they defeat him? Knock him out? Maybe take him as a hostage? No...The latter was too troublesome. Kii didn't realize until a few moments after was that this boy was talking to another woman, whom Kii could not differentiate as a clone or replication, and it was a good assumption to think of that woman as a possible mentor to this boy. If she were a ninja, especially an older one, then fighting the kid was dangerous here and now.

Naruto - Legend of the Bijuu's - Part I - OOC

Waiting on so many people.

Naruto - Legend of the Bijuu's - Part I - OOC

Kris...You are gross.
Quoting Selena Gomez.

What's wrong with you.

Also, the reason it is so hard to get involved is because you guys picked pretty abstract characters. The Kage and a Jonin aren't really centeralized characters, like the Genin running around with the Jinchuriki. Maybe you guys should add an additional character as to more readily interact with the other characters?

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I dunno about originality being impossible.
I'd say that there's always a certain "type" of character, but I think the moment we start playing them our characters are as unique as any individual is in the world. Even if someone has the same exactly abilities as mine, same personality and same background they won't be the same. Not even slightly.

I think that's a shade of originality.

Also! I'm not entirely sure who I am assigned too :0

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Prince said
Nope. I will most likely pick a song, then create whatever comes to mind because of it.

Ha! So I'm not the only one that does this?